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I walked home today,
Neither alone
Or near in that grey
Dreary mist, that
Solidified an
Unknown delay.

Of which no reason
Should I walk more,
Displayed in season,
So frivolous
By nature's demand.

And the cold settled
Deep in the bone,
And my heart nettled,
A desire
Lost in that cruel wind,
Whispering 'alone'.